(g) without asking… (7.2)

without asking…

mowed an extra lawn –
one less task that our neighbors’
will have to tend to

since being hospitalized
unexpectedly this week

some grass in shadow
made it easier – but I
still felt like melting

can’t imagine what they are
going through; diagnosis

then treatment for an
illness that overtakes one’s
entire functions; blood!

we can do simple tasks; and
pray for the best of outcomes…

©JP/dh

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